The immortal sect is lofty, but the dynasty is collapsing. The court is treacherous, and the martial world is perilous. In these troubled times, human lives are no more valuable than grass.
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"By imperial decree, frost will blanket a thousand miles!"
Gu Dao made a hand gesture with his left hand in front of his body, then clenched his right fist and pulled it back, before pointing his index finger towards his brow.
The next second, frost bloomed around him.
All those shrouded in frost, whether they are half-immortals of the immortal sects or those who have reached the pinnacle of Dharma, are affected.
Both the flow of consciousness and physical reactions are slowed down by tens of times.
Even the energy released during the battle is the same.
Soon, frost enveloped Zhou Boxin.
His halberd slowed down instantly as it fell.
Surrounded by the energy of the self-destruction, Jin Mengli became the only one who could move freely.
Gu Dao paid a considerable price for doing this.
His internal magical power was like a river bursting its banks, and even constantly consuming pills couldn't stop it.
The only saving grace was that those martial artists were unprepared.
In that split second, he actually managed to secure something for Jin Mengli.
As long as Jin Mengli withdraws, the battlefield will remain balanced.
This balance refers to more than just the battlefield between half-immortals and those who have achieved perfect enlightenment.
Gu Dao was absolutely certain that, given how much Huang Yang Palace Master valued Jin Mengli, he would definitely intervene if Jin Mengli were in danger.
If a top-tier demigod were to intervene, the resulting chain reaction would be something that these demigods could not bear.
But Jin Mengli did not leave. It wasn't that she was scared out of her wits, but rather that after the deadly threat was eliminated, an unprecedented anger surged into her heart.
Jin Mengli is obsessed!
Even within the Ziyang Immortal Sect, her status was extremely high.
She didn't take these crude and uncouth men seriously at all.
Now she has been forced to beg for mercy by these crude brutes, and she has completely lost face.
Now that Zhou Boxing is under the influence of Gu Dao's magic, how could Jin Mengli miss this opportunity?
Without the slightest hesitation, she activated her magic power, transforming into a stream of light as she rushed towards Zhou Boxing.
But as soon as Jin Mengli entered the area shrouded in frost, she was dumbfounded.
She instantly realized that she too had been affected by the magic.
Even Zhou Boxing was slightly taken aback, unable to understand what was going on.
Of course, he didn't need to think about what was going on.
He had no reason not to smash a head that was delivered to his door.
The bronze halberd collided with the green light.
Click!
The sound of the magical artifact shattering pulled Jin Mengli back to reality.
She screamed, "Senior Brother Gu, save me!"
That stupid woman!
Is your head filled with dog shit?
Gu Dao wished he could personally kill Jin Mengli.
Such a good opportunity, and this fool not only didn't run away, but delivered it to our doorstep himself.
It's hard to imagine how she cultivated herself into a semi-immortal.
Even if she hadn't witnessed this technique herself, the reactions of those around her spoke volumes, didn't they?
"Help!"
Gu Dao took a deep breath, his internal magical power operating at full capacity.
His once fair face was now covered in blood.
Frost enveloped the area, condensing towards where Jin Mengli was.
The blockades on other battlefields were simultaneously lifted.
Even considering his own safety, he still managed to push the battlefield towards where Jin Mengli was.
"Want to get away? Keep dreaming!"
A sinister laugh echoed from somewhere on the battlefield.
A cultivator from the Lone Camp, at the peak of the Dharma Formation stage, self-destructed without hesitation, and the energy from the explosion devoured a half-immortal.
The lone camp expert who appeared with him didn't care about his grief at all, and used his supernatural powers to smash towards the center of the explosion as if they were free.
The besieged immortal initially held the upper hand, but this sudden turn of events plunged him into a desperate situation.
As the last magical artifact collapsed, the fragile body of the half-immortal was torn apart by the energy storm.
The liberated warriors did not linger; they turned and headed towards Lan Zhan's support.
The entire battlefield became increasingly chaotic.
Not to mention the other half-immortals, even a top expert like Gu Dao was stopped at this moment.
......
Above the heavens, on the battlefield where no one on earth can rival each other.
As if sensing that his own descendant was in danger, Jin Rong frowned slightly while he was fighting.
But after only a moment's hesitation, he decided to take action.
After all these years, one of his descendants has become a demigod.
This descendant, he must be protected.
Jin Mengli represents not just the current semi-divine beings, but the future top-tier semi-divine beings.
Moreover, Jin Rong had even greater expectations for her.
That is, one day, I will be able to catch the eye of the Lord.
Even if she were to become a maid, she might still be able to follow him back to the upper realm.
Thinking of this, Jin Rong didn't hesitate to flick a magic sword with his finger.
As the magic sword was unleashed, a subtle shift occurred in the previously evenly matched battlefield.
Yang Dong pressed forward with his sword, and Jin Rong was instantly at a disadvantage.
On other battlefields, the top-tier half-immortals from the Ziyang Immortal Sect naturally sensed Jin Rong's intentions.
These top-tier immortals did not stop them, but instead cooperated with Jin Rong to hold back a group of invincible beings.
On every battlefield, the fighting became increasingly fierce.
They were all invincible and had no way to escape.
The only one who can make a move is Li Fan, who is in the form of Dongfang Qingming.
"Brother Qingming, Old Chen once told me..."
The trump card of the four major families is that they are invincible among their enemies.
Is this really true?
As the golden light shone out, Li Fan asked a question.
"Can!"
Dongfang Qingming nodded.
"Take action and help Old Chen block him."
Furthermore, relinquish control over the Dharma image and hand it over to me!
After Li Fan finished speaking, Dongfang Qingming immediately gave the order: "Unite the four elements and follow me to kill the enemy!"
After Dongfang Qingming finished speaking, the patriarchs of the four major families simultaneously left the battlefield.
Four forces were awakened simultaneously.
The patriarchs of the four great families transformed into the four sacred beasts, intertwining and charging towards the battlefield.
When they arrived, the four symbols had already merged into one.
A bizarre behemoth appeared, charging towards Liuchi with unparalleled power.
The monster's aura was stronger than Chen Kui's.
Liu Chi, who had been steadily suppressing Chen Kui, was now also defending with a serious expression.
On the other side, Dongfang Qingming's Dharma image flew out.
If one had to describe Higashikata Seimei's feelings at this moment in a single word, it would be "disordered".
The Dharma Image Warrior would simply relinquish control over the Dharma Image, something Dongfang Qingming would never do.
But Li Fan, of all people, just rode away in his Dharma form.
Of course, he wouldn't find it strange no matter what odd things Li Fan did.
Because that person is Li Fan, he can turn the impossible into the possible!
But Dongfang Qingming still wanted to ask, is Li Fan really not afraid of death?
That's an unparalleled level of offensive technique!
......
This question, if asked, is destined to have no answer.
Li Fan was naturally afraid of death.
Of course, it was just fear.
Fear, this emotion, cannot affect Li Fan's judgment at all.
He now has only one thought: to kill another top-tier immortal.
That person was the one who fought with Old Yang.
If he dares to be distracted at a time like this, it would be a waste of this opportunity if I didn't send him on his way.
The blood and qi were squeezed out from the fleshy buds covering the white bones in the chest of the Dharma image.
Black scales were attached to the white bones.
The battle-damaged version of the Dragon Elephant Transformation made Li Fan look like a monster.
But at that moment, no one would notice him.
After all, compared to his true form, the enormous Five Elements Mountain looked far more intimidating.